I saw Bacchus, the commander of the Griffin Legion in the rain of bullets, raising his heavy shield and blocking it in front of his chest. Suddenly, the projectiles bounced off the shield and sparked a trace of fire. The battle flag behind the old general was even more intense.
Miraculously unscathed, fluttering in the cold wind!
The soldiers were inspired by the commander's heroic performance, and their morale immediately rose.
Hundreds of veterans and knights immediately rushed in front of the shooting army. However, when they were about to kill these executioners, Kislev's heavy armored troops also rushed forward.
There are as many as a thousand people, like a big open mouth, wrapping the pitifully small Griffin Legion vanguard. However, the commander Bacchus is so charismatic that his battle flag
Like a shadow, inseparable from him. The sword is with you, and the flag is with you!
Bacchus used the power of his horse's charge to knock away several ungrateful Kislev infantrymen, and used his long sword to split the armor of two Ksar infantrymen. It was not until he was knocked down by the Kreml guards that his horse was knocked down.
Falling off the horse.
The moment he fell to the ground, two sharp two-handed axes chopped down brutally. With years of combat experience, Bacchus turned to avoid it, and at the same time swept his sword towards the ankle of one of the Krem guards.
Guard Rem's calf was cut off, and he lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. Warm blood flowed out from the severed calf like an unstoppable fountain.
Without a trace of mercy or sorrow, Bacchus stood up and immediately raised his sword, blocking the brutal blow of another Krem guard. The heavy battle ax struck hard on Bacchus' weapon. However, the old general's hand
But he didn't tremble at all. He was as skilled as if he was practicing on a daily basis. He just gently held the hilt of the sword, and the sharp sword drew an astonishing arc in the air, almost cutting the neck of Guard Kerem.
The Krem guard was cut back continuously and tripped over the corpses of his companions behind him. When he lost his center of gravity, the heavy sword of the griffon commander Bacchus struck him. Even though he was in danger and disadvantage, Bacchus did not hesitate.
Not afraid, he is a loyal knight and a staunch warrior. The giant sword fell with a crash, slashing hard on the shoulder of Guard Kerem, almost cutting his body into two pieces. Blood and internal organs came from the torn body.
It flowed out from within and was greedily absorbed by the black soil beneath him.
"Brothers, for the sake of the leader! Attack!"
When the soldiers in the back row saw their commander trapped in the encirclement, they spontaneously formed an offensive formation and began to attack. They are the most powerful regiment in Kislev and have made great military exploits for this country. When the greenskins invaded, they did not
They retreated, and when Chaos invaded, they fought to the end.
The knights got on their horses, fully armed, and began to charge. With the blizzard and strong wind, the gryphon feathers behind the knights were fluttering in the wind. The shooting army had no time for a second round of shooting. The heroic knights of the legion had already rushed in front, stabbing with iron swords and spears.
Towards his former compatriots, the war horse crashed into the infantry shield wall, splashing out bursts of blood mist.
On the front line, the old general Bacchus fought bloody battles. He dashed from left to right, knocked down the Queen's regular infantry with his shield, and then put his long sword into the soldier's abdomen. The sword passed through the abdomen, and blood spattered everywhere. A Boville knight
He cut his back shoulder with an iron sword. The old general endured the pain, threw the knight down, and smashed his head with a fist as solid as rock. The knight's nose bone was broken, and there was warmth in his eyes.
At the same time, Bacchus's face was dripping with blood. Blood was all over his face. There was blood even in his lips and between his teeth. He couldn't tell whether it was his own or the enemy's. In his eyes
Only the Snow Queen, that cruel vampire.
Another rain of arrows flew towards him. Bacchus raised his shield to defend himself, but was still hit by an arrow in his calf. The arrow passed through his leather boots and pierced his leg muscles. However, the old general endured the pain, broke the arrows, and continued to move forward.
. He roared like a lion, and a Kislev archer who was drawing his bow was slapped to the ground by him. The sword fell down and slashed into the archer's chest.
Finally, Bacchus dragged his tired body to the Vampire Queen. However, Katarina was full of energy. Except for using a spell to trigger an avalanche in the beginning, she stayed behind to watch and rest throughout the entire battle.
In Catalina's eyes, the heroic general in front of her is like a clown. He is very brave, but bravery cannot solve all problems. Sometimes your bravery is just a tiny reptile in the eyes of others.
[Let him be brave again, he will die in the end anyway.]
Katarina laughed. She did have the right to laugh. She won. The victory was so beautiful that half of the Griffin Army's troops had died in the canyon. And their commander, the respected old general Bacchus, was like
A clown stood in front of him.
"Can you still lift your weapon?"
Katarina laughed.
"My sword has not penetrated your dark heart, and I can lift it."
Bacchus roared with all his strength.
He wielded his sword and knocked away a guard behind the queen, causing his white hair to dance wildly. However, the few short steps between him and the Snow Queen became an insurmountable gap.
A dark blue light flickered in the Snow Queen's eyes, and in just a moment, sharp ice blades sprouted from Bacchus' feet. The ice blades pierced the soles of his feet and pinned him to the ground.
Bacchus shouted, blood staining the ground under his feet.
However, the Snow Queen does not seem to want to kill him so quickly. In her eyes, Bacchus is a complete traitor. She hates traitors. In her eyes, traitors should receive the harshest punishment. She wants to make him full.
Suffering from the pain of flesh and blood, ravaging him, slowly torturing him. A simple spell broke the battle flag behind Bacchus. She wanted to torture him and deprive him of his only pride.
However, even if he was nailed to the ground and the battle flag was cut off, Bacchus would never give in. A battle that must be lost must be fought to the death. The commander of the legion, Bacchus, pulled out his own feet with amazing willpower and carried them with him.
The disabled body continues to approach the Snow Queen.
However, as soon as he took the second step, he was swept up by a strong wind and blown into the air. The powerful hurricane wrapped it and held it in the air, as if it was imprisoned in an invisible prison. At the same time,
Sharp ice needles suddenly appeared in the air behind the Queen.
"Even if you kill me, you won't get what you want. You will never be able to rule Kislev, you will never be able to get..."
He was speechless because the ice froze his tongue. Hundreds of ice needles pierced his body. Incomparable pain swept through his body.
The legionary knights shouted at the top of their lungs, but they could not break through the shallow defense line. In their sight, the body of their beloved general Bacchus was slowly frozen, and then, pulled by an invisible force,
The whole body turned into countless pieces of ice and exploded...